My love, we're passing our starry way,
Nobody can understand and nobody can say,
That this pair, having such a Sratty Passing:
Only generations can understand and this love sing.
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on August 3, 2006
Nice, qucik verses which shouted out "here I am, look at me, I have been loved!" Gotta love it.
Reviewed by Linda Wells (Reader)
Reviewed on August 3, 2006
Feelings are something that nobody or nothing can take away from us, our memories belong to us and to us alone. What a lovely expression of a timeless love!!
The Title of this lovely piece: "BLESSINGS IN RHYTHM" is assuredly an apt descrition of its contents.
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Nobody can understand and nobody can say,
That this pair, having such a Sratty Passing:
Only generations can understand and this love sing.
5 stars on this piece, Mistress Poet!
"Revelation like red wine" is a beautiful image that holds in its hand spiritual and physical realities that meld seamlessly into one glorious thought.
Kudos Poet!
Richard Lloyd Cederberg